[ Rather than look offended, Yang put up her hands in surrender — it's more like she was wondering how she got burned when she ended up putting her hands down on an active range or something, and less like she was giving up. ] Hey, I'm trying to help! Your image could use some work. A new style. Some color. A change of hairdo.

It's not like I think it'll do anything for the whole— [ She gestures, indicating Weiss's whole person. She's not about to say it— ] —thing you've got going on here. [ —she ALMOST said it. ]

Let me make it up you, 'kay? I'll take you shopping. We'll hit all the funky stores and really dress you to impress, huh? How about it? Maybe even get you on a dance floor tonight because, haha, after watching you I know you're gonna need some work on those moves of yours.